tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65542521322281511362012-02-17T10:01:14.138+08:00Giolnoreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-13098427933818446332009-08-25T05:15:00.001+08:002009-08-25T05:19:19.438+08:00緣份天定，所有關係也有完結的一天<br /><br />當人有所追求的幸福，不論你們有多窩心<br /><br />她總會離你遠去追求她所謂的幸福<br /><br />可能她的所要不合常理<br /><br />可能她的愛只有付出<br /><br />但幸福的感覺，只有當時人能明白<br /><br />離人，只能祝福<br /><br />然後，默默的後退<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-1309842793381844633?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-17577815470823942112009-07-14T02:58:00.001+08:002009-07-14T02:58:51.588+08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MOG1F5y0qBg&hl=zh_TW&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MOG1F5y0qBg&hl=zh_TW&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-1757781547082394211?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-12807764357470499852009-05-17T02:48:00.004+08:002009-05-17T03:00:22.637+08:00當你不愛一個人，但不想失去他<br /><br />這時候，你會不自覺地，對這個人忽冷忽熱而不自知<br /><br /><br />因為，你很想有個空間<br /><br />不過到了某些時候，想給他一點消息，但又不想給他誤會<br /><br />所以，冷和熱，只是一個心態的表達，但這個就已經是不愛的證明<br /><br /><br />這個我看得透澈，但希望不自覺的人明白<br /><br />放手，是愛最高的表現<br /><br /><br />多謝你，但請諒<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />做人不外乎因果<br /><br />要看得清果是從甚麼因而來，再去破解，才能得其知慧<br /><br />近來，一位朋友的分享，給了很大很大的啟發<br /><br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><br />P.S. 好朋友，希望你知道，朋友，心靈上也要同步的，我已經休息了，待有天，我會趕上來給你接力的，或者，會超前你的唷，加油!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-1280776435747049985?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-83836410401717540172009-05-13T15:54:00.002+08:002009-05-13T16:01:34.037+08:00不知從那時開始，我是不相信愛，本來我喜歡的，都變得陌生，每次躺下來，都覺得除非她是我才可與我常在，不管她睡在你身旁… <br /><br />那晚…她很美，睡得很甜，但我的腦袋一片空白<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-8383641040171754017?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-76407280356206336082009-05-05T04:41:00.006+08:002009-05-05T04:51:50.143+08:00這年來我覺得很多事真的有定數....<br /><br />有些事你本想做好，去到最後還是會不知不覺失去掉<br /><br />當那種事，第一次發生，會傷心<br /><br />第二次又發生，會覺得.............又再來?<br /><br />第三次，我覺得，天，已經給了你答案<br /><br />你再不信，就在不信那天的當下的給你最清楚的一次答案<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />好準<br /><br />人沒錯，天沒錯<br /><br />答案是....................................時間已經錯過<br /><br /><br /><br />04年，我已看過天給我的答案<br /><br />09年，我的天已給我看過答案.......又再一次<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-7640728035620633608?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-37579674313898604452009-05-01T02:27:00.004+08:002009-05-01T02:39:37.002+08:00<table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="#ff00ff" border="0"><tbody><tr><br /></tr></tbody></table><table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="#ff00ff" border="0"><tbody><tr><td><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfntpXz1SvI/AAAAAAAAABI/hxQog3An7TM/s1600-h/Untitled-2.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfntpXz1SvI/AAAAAAAAABI/hxQog3An7TM/s320/Untitled-2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330552928991529714" border="0" /></a><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="yellow" border="0"><tbody><tr><br /><td><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfnvN3o85mI/AAAAAAAAABY/Duq_FiLPLGc/s1600-h/Untitled-1.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfnvN3o85mI/AAAAAAAAABY/Duq_FiLPLGc/s320/Untitled-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330554655522743906" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="Aqua" border="0"><tbody><tr><br /><td><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfntpXz1SvI/AAAAAAAAABI/hxQog3An7TM/s1600-h/Untitled-2.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfntpXz1SvI/AAAAAAAAABI/hxQog3An7TM/s320/Untitled-2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330552928991529714" border="0" /></a><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="Black" border="0"><tbody><tr><br /><td><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfnvN3o85mI/AAAAAAAAABY/Duq_FiLPLGc/s1600-h/Untitled-1.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfnvN3o85mI/AAAAAAAAABY/Duq_FiLPLGc/s320/Untitled-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330554655522743906" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" bgcolor="Black" border="0"><tbody><tr><td><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SfnvN3o85mI/AAAAAAAAABY/Duq_FiLPLGc/s1600-h/Untitled-1.png"></a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-3757967431389860445?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-57908327962838054132009-04-12T07:00:00.000+08:002009-04-12T07:01:21.711+08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ye8GLPUVsM&hl=zh_TW&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Ye8GLPUVsM&hl=zh_TW&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />With or without you U2<br /><br />See the stone set in your eyes<br />See the thorn twist in your side<br />I wait for you<br /><br />Sleight of hand and twist of fate<br />On a bed of nails she makes me wait<br />And I wait without you<br /><br />With or without you<br />With or without you<br /><br />Through the storm we reach the shore<br />You give it all but I want more<br />And I'm waiting for you<br /><br />With or without you<br />With or without you<br />I can't live<br />With or without you<br /><br />And you give yourself away<br />And you give yourself away<br />And you give, and you give<br />And you give yourself away<br /><br />My hands are tied<br />My body bruised<br />she's got me with nothing to win<br />and nothing left to lose<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-5790832796283805413?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-62607612204178118162009-04-12T06:39:00.005+08:002009-04-12T06:47:51.783+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SeEd8E2eYrI/AAAAAAAAABA/rdXyZQArEJE/s1600-h/20090203124.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SeEd8E2eYrI/AAAAAAAAABA/rdXyZQArEJE/s320/20090203124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323569152460219058" /></a><br />早睡早起對我來說曾經是陌生的<br /><br />但我堅持改變<br /><br />已經是第五天的十二時睡六時醒來<br /><br />如果做得來，為甚麼不去做？<br /><br />更可況，這一個是好習慣<br /><br />慣了，便沒大不了啊<br /><br />還是有好處呢!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-6260761220417811816?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-74633714322280299502009-04-11T19:27:00.002+08:002009-04-11T19:36:56.784+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SeCA07qaYZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tRP1XnkNi78/s1600-h/11042009120.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SeCA07qaYZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tRP1XnkNi78/s320/11042009120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323396406409060754" /></a><br />感情如果走到一個地步，覺得自己還走不出回憶，應該要有先死而後生的心<br /><br />用一個你最終極的方法去令自己死心，之後再認識以前的她或他，可能有多一點啟發<br /><br />其實這只是個過渡，愈快做得到，便愈早回復過來<br /><br />這是第一天放下所有去感受一切<br /><br />雖然孤單，但今天，我很好<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-7463371432228029950?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-21046059889857171582009-04-11T19:01:00.003+08:002009-04-11T19:26:44.260+08:00愈來愈發覺，現今社會的溝通，實在方便得連被動詞形容詞都給一個emotion icon或一個短訊取代，冷冷的，感受不到一絲溫度，所以連年頭，很難發現有人還有"筆友"這古老的浪漫，乾脆給個msn我吧，原本要十封信來往慢慢了解的過程，在msn可能方便到三個msg便搞定.<br /><br />這年頭，真的可以不用說話便能取代每日所有對話.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-2104605988985717158?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-65673275798288408262009-04-04T05:35:00.000+08:002009-04-04T07:41:16.013+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SdadlpgOJjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jsZLH0kVqdQ/s1600-h/night_drive.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5ieAEPshNA/SdadlpgOJjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jsZLH0kVqdQ/s320/night_drive.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320613279906539058" /></a><br /><br />這空間，容得下我，我卻容不下回憶<br /><br />深夜的路，再苦再累也要向前走<br /><br />--------------------------------<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-6567327579828840826?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6554252132228151136.post-91646728190069458702009-04-02T06:41:00.001+08:002009-04-02T06:43:43.106+08:00Just finish the new blog layout, So sorry I've long long time no update my blog, Sorry my friends!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6554252132228151136-9164672819006945870?l=joetak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Giolnoreply@blogger.com